Midterm 2012: 5

Midterm  2012

Durgesh

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Chapter 5

Durgesh Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī  

The difference of opinions

I smiled.

“I see.”

“Won’t you thank me for telling you the truth?”

“Whom do you hate more, your Ammījān or Congress?”

“Both of them.” Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī  said acidly.

“I see.”

“Congress always played games with us Musalmīn. She wants to keep us Musalmīn frustrated so that we always vote her. Congress doesn’t want to lose us Musalmīn ever as her Vote Bank. Ammījān understands it very well. Yet, she still refused to join BJP.” Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī said furiously.

I watched Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī gravely.

“You want your Ammījān to join BJP?”

“Every Musalmān educated youth want it now.”

“And so do you?”

“And so do me. Any objection?” Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī said curtly.

“None whatsoever. I’m a Hindu. Why should I have any objection if you like BJP?”

“That’s very good. But I know so many foolish and stupid Hindus who hate BJP even more, with profound stupidity, than even Musalmīn do.”

“With profound stupidity?”

“With profound stupidity. What else?” Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī spat into the waste basket. I thought Hindus are intelligent. Well, not all of them at least politically.”

“I agree with you.”

“I’ve met so many Hindus who blame us Musalmīn for the decades old corrupt Congress rule. I laugh at them now. They don’t know why the decades’ old corrupt Congress rule is robbing us Indians. Well, these foolish and stupid Hindus are responsible for that decades’ old corrupt Congress rule, not we Musalmīn. The idiots. I mean the profound stupid Hindus, not Musalmīn. Their stupidity is globally being criticized now. But what about the stupidity of Hindus?”***

I came inside Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

Her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy was filed with my Hindu  sperms.

The warm Hindu sperm flew deepest inside her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad could feel that.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was not frightened that she was in most fertile period of her life and Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was not afraid to be pregnant even.

I had satisfied her to the extent her husband her emotionally and morally impotent Musalmān husband could never satisfy her.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad now wanted to bear my sons herself.

She felt proud of it now.

Every night we slept naked now.

In the morning we took even bath together.

In the shower, on her insistent and persistent request ultimately one day I fucked her ass hole.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad asked me teasingly,

“Why did you cum inside me? What If I get pregnant?”

I smiled,

“You are the sexy excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Pussy I have rarely fucked. Moreover I want my sons from you.”

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad said impishly that she would have sex with her husband tonight and if Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad get pregnant then Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad would have reason to show that it’s his  baby although it’s my  baby.

I laughed.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad got pregnant and gave birth to a son.

Her husband thought that it was his son but it was my son actually.

After this   the fucking session continued.

I fucked Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad  in kitchen, in her room, bathroom, drawing room, corridor, veranda and in every part of the house actually.

I used to fuck her daily.

Her husband went out on a trip for a month.

During that month I used to fuck Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad  3-4 times daily.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad used to roam in house wearing sarees revealing all her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body, sometimes Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad used to be in blouse and petticoat only or even bra and panty.

I used to ask her to wear only bra and panty when we were alone in the house.

Even I used to wear only underwear.

Sometimes even it was also missing.

Her husband returned.

Our sex life was getting better.

We used to have sex more now.

I used to fuck Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad  during day, until in the evening when her husband returned, and at the night Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad used to be fucked by her own husband.

So both her husband and I used to have sex with Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad now.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was having two husbands practically.

Her real husband didn’t know what was going on between his wife and me.

After that Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad further gave birth to a son more.

That was also from me.

So Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad had one child from her husband and 2 from me.

Now Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was getting bolder.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad requested me even to hold her hand, the palloo of her saree, and even to touch her bare body parts in front of her husband too.

“If I’m not afraid of the impotent,” Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad winked at me shamelessly now, “why the hell are you, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!?”

“Hey, Sālī, I’m never afraid of anyone except Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā, Allah tabāruk tålā I mean.”

“Never talk with me as if you too are a Musalmān.”

Eīshān! You hate Musalmīn?” I was surprised.

“Never. I do hate only sex with them.” Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad explained scornfully, “The Musalmīn are so backward, so uneducated/under educated, so criminal/criminal minded that it’s a shame for us ultra-modern educated Musalmān Beauties even to imagine the bloody fools as our man. They are so foolish that they fought with Hindus to have the ever corrupt Congress ruling India at the centre.”

I smiled fucking Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad.

Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī does not agree with you.”

“She is foolish.”

First Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad used to be afraid of the exposure of her relationship with me in front of her husband.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad didn’t want her husband to get suspicious about that.

But I never minded that.

It was normal to me.

So Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad even started liking that.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad liked her extremely beautiful young excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān body parts being touched by me even in the presence of her husband.

Moreover now Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad started changing and wearing saree in the presence of both her husband and me.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad loved undressing and dressing in front of her two fuckers who fucked her.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was enjoying that.

Now I took her to parties even as my female partner.

During the party we used to hold our hands together.

She requested me even to keep my hand around her waist and touch her tummy in front of our friends boldly.

My friends used to jealous of me since I used to enjoy beautiful Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad even at my sixty two.

Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was 28 years old only.

Her husband Muhammad Aqīl  was such a businessman that he never knew what was happening in the society behind his back.

I was involved in export and import business and he was working for me.

He had to travel out of the country occasionally.

He rarely took her with him.

While I almost always took his wife, Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad with me.

It was natural for Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad to be more and more intimate with me, day by day, even night by night, than with even her husband.

Muħammad Åqīl was her husband now only legally.

Otherwise for all practical purposes almost everywhere I was her actual husband.

And Nāsirah Ibādat Saiyad was proud of it now.

Chapter 6

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1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

2.Durgesh in Hindi/Urdu

3. Science Fiction

4. On History

5. Commentary on Ved

6. On Hinduism

7. On Islam


Midterm 2012

Midterm  2012

Durgesh

Index

Chapter 1

Revised

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28


Midterm 2012: 4

Midterm  2012

Durgesh

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Durgesh Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī

Durgesh Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī  

I was 62 years old now.

Here I lived at home with my 37 year old Musalmān Salhaj, Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī.

Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s husband, Muħammad Qāsim died 5 years ago when he was getting a blow job from some Årab Musalmān whore and he drove into the side of a speeding freight train, killing them both instantly.

The coroner found Muħammad Qāsim’s cut small dick still inside the Årab Musalmān hooker’s mouth after she bit it off in the split second before she died.

My folks had been renting the house so we didn’t luck out and have the insurance pay for it.

Shit!

The insurance he did have was enough to pay off all of their bills, pay for his burial, and then give Al Tayyabah Muħammad Qāsim and Al Samīnah Muħammad Qāsim each a $45,000 college fund.

Al Tayyabah Muħammad Qāsim had straight “A’s” so her schooling was taken care of mostly by scholarships.

Al Samīnah Muħammad Qāsim seemed to be a natural at playing the stock market so she controlled where her money was invested and she now had made it grow to just under $150,000!

Her schooling was pretty inexpensive so it just kept on growing.

Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī now worked as a paralegal and was finally making great money.

They had gone with Al Tayyabah Muħammad Qāsim to help get her stuff into her dorm room for her junior year.

After hugs and tears from Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī, Al Tayyabah Muħammad Qāsim surprised me by giving me a hard and wet kiss on my Hindu lips, though with just a flip of her tongue, before saying goodbye.

On the way back home I was pretty silent as I mulled over that kiss.

Why on the lips, did I really feel her tongue trying to enter my mouth, and did she really grind both her tits and even her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot against me?

Especially her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot against my immediately erect Uncut Hindu Lund?

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

Why did her fingers cling to mine as we parted, our arms stretching out as though she never wanted to let me go?

Boy was I confused all the way home?!

As we pulled up to the house Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī  was telling me that Al Tayyabah Muħammad Qāsim  had told her how much she missed me when she was away at school!

We had gotten so close after Muħammad Qāsim’s death, she really hated to go.

Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī was starting to say more when I said,

“Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī, isn’t that your sister Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s car parked in front of our house?”

Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī quickly looked where I was pointing as she gasped,

“It is! I wonder why they took her clunker and not Maħmūd Zāhid Hāshmī’s Cadillac.”

Maħmūd Zāhid Hāshmī was Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s brother in law.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī was Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s younger sister, age 35.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī was too an Ammī to one child, 18 year old Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī.

Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī and I were very close!

As we pulled in the driveway I noticed the back seat was full to the top, from the back window to right behind their seats.

Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī and I hurried from the car to greet them as Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī   and Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī ran to us.

Four mouths blurted out rapid fire words and nobody could understand anything.

As the ‘man’ of the house I yelled out,

“Quiet! Let’s all go in the house and talk there!”

Surprising me the three Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Beauties all agreed and we went inside.

“What’s going on, sis,” Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī asked. “And where is Maħmūd Zāhid Hāshmī, you have never visited without him before!” she said as she hugged her sister and her niece.

I got quick hugs from both of them, noticing my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister’s lips were shaking wildly.

“Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī, I am such a wreck!” Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī cried out as tears poured down her face. “Maħmūd Zāhid Hāshmī says he loves some nineteen year old Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān slut from his office! He filed for divorce and kicked us out of his folk’s house with what we could take with us! I have never worked; he wouldn’t have HIS wife working! Now, how do I get a job, at my age?!”

“Don’t you worry, the two of you can stay here with us, we have plenty of room! And I can help you get a job, I know lots of people. Durgesh, please, tell the servants to go out and bring in all of their belongings and I’ll tell them where to put them.”

“I’ll help,” Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī said following me outside to their bucket of bolts.

At the car I turned to her and she just continued walking until she was in my arms holding me tightly as she too cried like mad.

I let my hands rub her hair and back as she soaked the two of us.

We must have stood like this for over five minutes before she apologized for getting me all wet.

“Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī, honey, you can get me wet any time you need to,” I told her as we moved apart.

My eyes were drawn to her flimsy shirt which had become nearly transparent from all of her tears.

The slight chill in the air worked with her tears to make her nipples poke straight out almost an inch on top of her perfect 34C tits.

As I stammered to speak her eyes followed mine before she gasped,

“Oh SHIT! This is so bad! I…I’m so sorry, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! !” Her hands grabbed at her top pulling it in vain from her tits trying to hide her condition.

Finally able to speak, I laughed saying,

“No problem, darling, I’m sure living together will result in more embarrassing Moments for all of us. Besides, you have really nice tits, for a Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Beauty I mean!”

“Thanks, I guess, Durgesh.” She replied with a blush.

Then she looked at her hands still holding her wet shirt, looked up at me and said,

“Guess I won the contest.”

Then she released her shirt and used both hands to smooth it down against her chest and around her tits.

I was slow on the pickup as I said,

“You won what cont…YES, I’d say you most definitely did win!”

Both of us laughed at that before we finally started unloading the car.

I had never understood why Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī had insisted on buying a huge house once she got established in her work.

Now it came in handy as both my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister and cousin would have their own room without bothering Al Tayyabah Muħammad Qāsim’s room.

Finally, Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī and I had the car empty and the four of us finally sat down together to talk.

Mostly I just listened to their tale of woe but finally I just had to interrupt.

“Look, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī, I never really liked my uncle! He always seemed like a domineering ass hole who thought the world owed him everything he wanted.”

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister tried to interrupt but I stopped her with,

“Look, even now he is demanding a new Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān woman, when his wife seems perfect to me!”

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī blushed profusely as I went on,

“Hell, it’s like he decided to marry Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī. I mean Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā, they’re almost the same age.”

“That’s enough, Durgesh,” Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī   said.

“But it’s true! And, I for one think; he is out of his fucking mind, pardon the French!”

They all tried to speak but couldn’t make words come off their tongues as Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī grew very red.

“There, now I’m finished. Is that okay, Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī?”

“Yes, I think it is darling.”

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister blushed again as she said

“Yes, Durgesh, I agree he is out of his mind! And I believe I should say ‘thank you kind sir’ for the nice compliment; however strangely you said it.”

Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī called out for pizza and we had an enjoyable meal as we settled in together.

Finally it was bedtime and we all slept soundly.

I was amazed that Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī had given my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister the bedroom next to mine and Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī got the one at the end of the hall.

Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s room was at the other end of the hall with Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī’s room next to hers.***

The first month went by without any real problems.

Twice I had walked into the bathroom and caught my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister stepping out of the shower.

Each time I stopped in place as I gazed on her great body.

She was about 5’5″ tall, 110 pounds dripping wet — literally – with a beautiful 32C-24-34 body that I now knew had a hairless Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot!

Once I walked in on Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī and caught her in the same position.

She had an equally stunning body that not only had those perfect 34C tits but had a tight, muscular 22″ waist that swelled out to 36″ hips.

She however had a landing strip of pubic hair guiding somebody right to her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān clit’s hiding place.

Somehow these things had a way of evening out and both my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister and cousin walked in on me twice each.

They both had difficulty taking their eyes from my Uncut Hindu Lund, even if it was only about half hard.

The worst thing was Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī   walked in once just as my Uncut Hindu Lund spurted out five huge ropes of cum into the toilet!

When I looked at her she had drool dripping from her chin and her mouth was wide open in a silent “OH!”

Now, I don’t have one of those normally 12 inch Uncut Hindu Lunds guys brag about, but mine is a very respectable 9 inches long that extended to 12 inches, however, when inside.

The thing that scared off more than one girl is that it was big!

Based on gym class showers, my mushroom head was normal sized, but my shaft widened out quite rapidly after that!

Anyway, they both stammered apologies’ as they backed out, their eyes locked on my Hindu shaft as they went.

I at least looked at their eyes  mostly  when I backed out.

Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī was settled into her last year of high school, her Abbū  kept her from starting school on time just because he could, and was adjusting pretty well.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī   was having trouble as she had not found a job and the stress was getting to her.

I came home early from my field one day and thought the house was empty.

Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī at work, Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī at University, no idea where my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister was.

I walked upstairs to my room, but stopped in the hallway when I thought I heard something.

I stepped to my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister’s bedroom door and heard her sobbing behind it.

I knocked softly as I asked if I could enter and she softly said,

“Oh shit! Fuck! Yes, Durgesh, you can come in.”

I stepped into her room and stopped short, she was lying face down on her bed, clad in only a set of sheer lace bra and panties.

Crumpled up tissues were strewn all over the place.

“Allah, I am such a mess! You must think your old Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister is pathetic!”

After quickly surveying the scene I stepped up to her bed and sat next to her.

Then I placed my hand on her arm saying,

“Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī, I have several things to say to you. First, you are NOT pathetic! This has been a really rough time for you. I can understand feeling bad like you do. But I do think you need to snap out of it and get on with your life!”

She started to speak but I put my finger on her lips as I went on,

“Second, you are not OLD. My super Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister needs to understand that Maħmūd Zāhid Hāshmī  I refuse to call him uncle any more  showed that he is a stupid moron that doesn’t realize when he has it good! He gave up an energetic, vibrant sexy Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān woman for a kid! How stupid is that! And third, there are men all over the place that would kill to be able to have you in bed with them every night for the rest of their life!”

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister stared at me in disbelief for several seconds, then she grabbed another tissue and blew her nose before wiping more tears away.

A flip of her wrist sent the latest paper missile flying as she looked into my eyes.

Softly she asked,

Durgesh, did you really mean any of that or are you just feeding me a line in hopes I’ll stop crying?”

I grabbed her hand and pulled her from the bed with a jerk.

Stepping behind her I pushed her in front of the full length mirror and said,

“Look! Don’t look at the tears, look at the woman! Look at how sexy she is, Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā, she is an angel! A perfect ten! No, make that a perfect twelve on a scale of ten! This woman has had a kid, but looks like she is a virgin of maybe twenty! I swear Maħmūd Zāhid Hāshmī was an idiot of the greatest degree to have left you. I NEVER would have if I was him.”

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister looked at my reflection as she asked,

“Do you really feel that way?”

I nodded that I did.

She leaned back against me and I saw her nipples go rock hard in seconds.

“That is the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me!”

Her hands moved up and grabbed mine where they rested on her shoulders.

Then she pulled them around her and held them on her waist, her hands on top of mine.

“Maħmūd Zāhid Hāshmī hadn’t said I looked good for, hell, probably over ten years. I thought I was over the hill.”

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā, at least half the guys at University would kill to have one date with you!” I said as I rubbed my hands on her stomach. “Just feel this,” I said as I patted her belly, “not an ounce of fat on you, and you are so beautiful when you smile! Like I said, you’re an angel here on earth!”

We were both looking at our hands piggy-backed on her stomach so it was impossible to miss it when a wet spot spread on her panties and a huge camel toe rose in the front.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī held my hands tighter and suddenly her body shook lightly in front of me as her eyes closed.

“Allah, Yā Allah! Oh my God, you amazing Hindu man!” my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister gushed.

She had never called me so before.

“Nobody has ever done to me what you just did!” With that said she spun in my arms and kissed my lips hard, her tongue shooting into my mouth searching for my own tongue!

Her legs straddled one of mine and she was rubbing her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot frantically against it as we kissed.

Suddenly my Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister dropped to her knees, her hands rapidly undoing my pants and freeing my rapidly growing Uncut Hindu Lund.

“I need your Uncut Hindu Lund! I need your stunning fucking Uncut Hindu Lund!”

By then she could no longer speak as her lips wrapped around my mushroom head and sucked on it with more power than an industrial Hoover.

I was amazed at the turn of events as I never expected this to happen.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī had both hands on my shaft and she pulled off of me briefly to say,

“Oh Durgesh, your Uncut Hindu Lund is so strong, so powerful! Now, I do understand why almost all of us Musalmān Beauties are crazy for your Uncut Hindu Lund. Ohhh! No miracle we Musalmān Beauties established your Durgesh Muslimahs Sex Empire for you. It was natural.”

Then she was silenced by her taking my Uncut Hindu Lund back into her wet and hot mouth.

My hands were resting on her head when suddenly she pressed her head forward and took most of my Hindu shaft into her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī, Eīshān that feels so good!” I shouted as my hips started moving on their own.

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,  was bobbing deep onto my Hindu shaft as my hips started pumping my Uncut Hindu Lund  further and further into her incredible Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth.

“OoooOooOoh fuuuuuuuuckkkkk!” I smiled as she suddenly pushed hard and my Uncut Hindu Lund  slid completely into her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth  and throat!

Not one of my many Musalmān girlfriends had ever been able to do that; few of them would even try!

When I pulled my head back down and looked at My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,  she was staring right up at me.

After she knew I was looking at her she winked before beginning to incredibly pound her face onto my Uncut Hindu Lund faster than I thought humanly possible.

We maintained eye contact as she worked my Hindu shaft with her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth, throat and tongue.

Her eyes smiled when I groaned,

“Oh fuck, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī, you’re making me cum! Oh Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā, you feel so good on my Uncut Hindu Lund! Oh Eīshān!”

My white Hindu lava shot from my Uncut Hindu Lund harder and with more force than ever before!

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī   was a woman possessed as she grabbed my ass with her hands so she had more leverage so she could fuck her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth onto me even harder than before.

I had never had a blowjob where the Musalmān girl could handle my load.

I cum like a river!

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī, on the other hand, apparently had an appetite for my Hindu cum beyond compare.

I looked on in utter amazement as she slurped up every last spurt, drop, molecule of my Hindu seed and searched in vain for more!

Finally she decided there was none so she sucked hard as she pulled her superb admirable Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān lips off of me, making her superb admirable Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān lips smack loud in her room.

Once she pulled off me, I groaned somewhat.

I controlled myself from stumbling backwards and sprawled on my back on her bed, my Uncut Hindu Lund pointing at the ceiling.

As My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,  rose to her feet she exclaimed,

“Allah, yā Allah! My goodness, Durgesh, your Hindu cum tastes better than any I have ever had!”

By then she was between my legs at the edge of the bed, where she stroked my legs before taking my Uncut Hindu Lund in her left hand.

“Allah, yā Allah! Oh my god, your Uncut Hindu Lund is hard as a rock! I can’t believe I’m doing this, but I am so horny, I am going out of my mind! Forgive me, Durgesh!” She then quickly climbed onto her bed, pulled her panties to the side and straddled me before sticking my Uncut Hindu Lund in her opening.

“Oh sweet Allah, it’s so BIIIIIGGGGGGGGGGG! Your Uncut Hindu Lund is so BIIIIIGGGGGGGGGGG! Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!”

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī screamed as her hips dropped and about four inches of my Uncut Hindu Lund forced its way into her hot and steamy Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot.

Her body shuddered above me before she lifted up a couple inches and then dropped back down yelling,

“Allah, yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Oh my God, it’s tearing me apart! Oh fuck, don’t move, Durgesh Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! !”

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   was supporting herself by clenching her fists then leaning onto my chest with her arms locked as her knees clamped tight against my hips.

After about a minute had passed she sighed out in relief saying,

“Finally, finally I have opened up enough for you.”

Slowly her hips started lifting up slightly before settling back onto me.

Over and over Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī moved in this manner until she groaned,

“Allah, yā Allah! Oh my God, Durgesh darling your Uncut Hindu Lund is so big. I can’t believe it took this long to fit you inside me.”

Saying this Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī closed her eyes and joyously settled her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot all the way onto my brown Uncut Hindu Lund.

She didn’t stop until every millimetre of my Hindu shaft was encased in her sumptuous Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot!

“OOoooooooooooeeeeeeeEEE! This feels like heaven to me, like Jannat to me! Oh fuck, Allah, my God you are so big inside me! I love how your Uncut Hindu Lund fills me completely. Now fuck me, Durgesh. Fuck me hard and make me cum Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!  !”

I didn’t need to be asked twice as my hips started thrusting up into her as she rode my Uncut Hindu Lund in time with me.

Since I had been sucked dry by her minutes before, I knew I should last forever as I plunged into her with abandon.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī moaned and groaned in time with our couplings for several minutes before her entire body shook as if a freight train was plowing right through her.

“Allah, yā Allah! Oh God I’m…I’m fuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkkkiiiiiinnnnnnnngggggggg CUUUUUUMMMMMMIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG OOOOOOooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh sssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiittttttttt! Yesssss, do it! Fuck me Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!  ! Allah, yā Allah! Måshā Allah! Subħān Allah! Oh my God, I’m still cumming, oh fuckfuckfuck!”

Her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot had grabbed my Uncut Hindu Lund with a grip like a professional arm wrestler as she spasmed around me.

The last of her spasms rumbled through her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān body and she dropped onto my chest,  her superb admirable Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān lips  kissing me all over.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī had finally gotten her breath back and lifted up saying,

Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!  honey, roll us over and fuck me senseless. I want you to fuck the shit out of me and don’t you stop until I feel you shooting your Hindu spunk into my Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot.”

I was no dummy, so I immediately rolled us over and started fucking into her at once.

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   began shaking and crying out in mere Moments as I drove my marauding Hindu shaft hard and deep into her pulsing Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot.

I had hardly ever heard My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   cuss before, but now she spewed out a litany of curse words.

In fact, till then I don’t think I had ever heard her say the phrases “Holy fucking!” “Allah, Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot , fuck, fuck, damn oh fuck me Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! !” “Fucking hell yes!” and “Fuck me HARDER, damn it!”

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī   said these phrases, and more, over and over again as I pounded her relentlessly with my granite Hindu pillar.

Rarely had I been with a woman who could take my Uncut Hindu Lund like she could, begging for more and harder.

Instead I was used to screams for me to slow down and not so hard!

In spite of her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot being tighter than any that I had fucked before, it took over 5 hours of fucking her harder than I ever had before I felt my second cum of the day approaching.

On the other hand, my horny Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister had shook through about 7 major climaxes and I don’t know how many minor ones.

“Allah, yā Allah! Oh my God, Durgesh, Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!  I can feel you growing inside of me! Give it to me. Give me your Hindu cum! NOW! I want your Hindu cum NOW!”

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   was an uncontrollable cumming machine as her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān body   began climaxing in an orgasm that went on for at least five minutes, and was probably more like seven!

My Uncut Hindu Lund swelled in her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot and then I smiled sophisticatedly as my Hindu jizm shot out of me and burned its way into her deepest Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān recesses.

I was still shooting into her when I counted ‘eight’, but my cum wouldn’t end, nor would My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s.

My hips pulled back until I was nearly out of her before I slammed harder than ever into her and held my Uncut Hindu Lund deepest inside her Panjvaqtah Namāzī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān love hole.

My Uncut Hindu Lund gave up one more hard and long rope of cum before the last two spurts were more like dribbles.

I dropped onto her as My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s knees flopped out wide and her arms dropped limply from my back.

We both groaned in combined post orgasmic bliss and complete exhaustion!

Minutes passed before I pushed myself up and began moving to roll off her.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s hands grabbed my back as she moaned,

“No, don’t pull out! Oh please, I love how you feel in me, please don’t move!”

So we lay together for well over another 45 minutes, my Uncut Hindu Lund imbedded deepest in her quivering Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot as she clung tightly to me.

I was totally enjoying being able to remain connected like this when she finally said,

“Oh Durgesh, you are wonderful! I don’t think I have ever cum so good before! Subħān Allah!  I love your Uncut Hindu Lund and what you can do with it! But I need to piss really badly!” I pushed myself up and pulled my Uncut Hindu Lund slowly from her tight quim, both of us groaning in sadness at the loss.

After My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   peed we took a shower together where she got down on her knees again and amazed me with another stupendous blowjob.

Talk about talented!

We then got out of the shower dried each other and got dressed.

While satisfying our hunger with sandwiches we talked about what had just happened.

“Durgesh, what you did up in my room means more than you could ever know. I was feeling so down on myself, I had no self-esteem, no feelings of worth. All I had was the feeling of a huge void in my life. You and your magnificent Uncut Hindu Lund filled that void better than I thought possible! I certainly hope this wasn’t a onetime thing!”

That said Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī hugged me to her chest and kissed me deeply.

“Thank you for making me feel like the most desirable woman on earth!”

Eīshān Param Brahm Paramātmā,” I smiled, “ Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī  , you made me feel like the king of the studs!”

“I know that you are.”

“I loved fucking you, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī  , I loved the way you take me into your Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot  and mouth all the way down, almost no girl has ever been able to do that!”

“Durgesh, if we are going to fuck, then you can’t call me ‘Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister ‘! No fuck partner of mine calls me that! And secondly, we Ayyūbī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Beauties” that was her and Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī  ‘s maiden name  “are made for taking huge Uncut Hindu Lunds. In fact, we crave them, can’t get enough of them, if we can find one that’s good enough. Sometimes we would even kill for them!”

I looked at her stunned for several seconds.

Then I asked,

“Does ‘Ayyūbī Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Beauties  ‘ mean all of them as long as they didn’t marry the name?”

“Allah, I shouldn’t have said that!”

Try as I might, and I did try mightily, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī would not utter another word about her slip of the tongue.

So I satisfied myself by engaging in daily wild sex with her.

If we knew we would have the house to ourselves for a while we went to one of our bedrooms and fucked each other silly.

Twice we contented ourselves with me giving her a quick fuck to a tumultuous climax, then she sucked me till I shot my Hindu load down her Musalmān throat.

On top of that, each night Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī came to my room and sucked my Uncut Hindu Lund  for about two hours, making me cum three or four times.

The first night she came to my room, I asked her if she didn’t want us to fuck and she said,

“No, I scream too much when I cum! Besides, I love how your Uncut Hindu Lund throbs in my Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān mouth and your Hindu cum tastes so good! Sometimes I wish I could just live on it!”

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī and I had been intimate for well over a week now and Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī and Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī were none the wiser.

At breakfast Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī informed us that she would be home late after working with an important client.

I got home early like usual that day and My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   was waiting for me.

We fucked like rabbits in her room before getting thirsty.

We headed to the kitchen naked and downed two Coke’s quickly.

I went into the family room and turned on the stereo to some nice gentle music.

It took a while to find the station as Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī had slurped my Uncut Hindu Lund down her throat and quickly got me hard and wet before she got on her hands and knees wanting me to fuck her doggie style.

I did so and we both got off with thunderous climaxes, although she had three to my one.

I went and got more Coke then I found her in the living room sitting on the long couch.

After quenching our thirst again we fucked like crazy on the couch, first I was on top, then she was on top.

We lost track of time somehow.

I was lying on my back, head on one armrest and feet at the other end with My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   pounding the shit out of her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot in the classic cowgirl position.

After Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī rode me to her climax she fell backwards between my legs and onto her back.

She laughed at her predicament and then said,

“Subħān Allah! Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!  Your Uncut Hindu Lund is still hard as a rock and still firmly inside me. I like the way this feels!”

So instead of getting up, we slowly humped into each other as we talked about all sorts of things.

We were for some reason in no hurry to finish as we simply enjoyed our unhurried closeness, the incredible feelings of this slow fuck, and the chance to get to know each other better on a mental level.

With the stereo playing in the rec-room we never heard Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī come home.

After looking for us where the music came from, she began searching the house.

When she entered the room all she could see was our heads protruding past the armrests at each end.

We thought she could see more, lots more.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī was nearing another climax when we both froze to her daughter saying,

“Oh, there you two are!”

I could tell Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī  was reacting to the sensual act of having her daughter in the room when my Uncut Hindu Lund  was balls deep in her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot  and Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī  noticed her Ammī  having some sort of problem.

Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī had stopped when she saw us, but now stepped much closer as she said,

“Ammī, are you all right! Are you sick or… Allaaaaaaaaaaaaah Yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! OH MY GOD AMMĪĪĪĪĪĪĪĪĪĪ !” Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī was staring down at our joined sex organs with her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth gaping wide as Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī groaned and slid over the edge and into climax land.

“Oh fuck I’m cumming! Allaaaaaaaaaaah, yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaah! Oh God, oh fuck, oh God YYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!” she screamed as her hips frantically slammed back and forth on the couch as she fucked herself on my rock hard Uncut Hindu Lund.

The entire scene was too much for me and my Uncut Hindu Lund swelled inside her before I started flooding her with another load of my Hindu sperm.

“Oh fuck Durgesh , Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! I can feel your Hindu  cum shooting inside me! Allaaaaaaaaaaaaah, yā Allaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Oh my God, Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī , he’s so good! Oh fuuuucccckkkkkkkkkkk!”

Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī had started to leave with her hands over her eyes, but at hearing her name she turned back to us and watched as her Ammī and I came back to earth.

Her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth slowly closed and her tears stopped flowing as her Ammī’s body eased to a stop with my Uncut Hindu Lund  imbedded entirely  up her velvet Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān tunnel.

“Allah, yā Allah! Good god, Ammījān! What do you think you are doing?” she asked with distress in her voice.

“Oh honey, we were fucking of course, and then we were cumming! Subħān Allah! Måshā Allah! Oh my God, I came so good, thank you Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!  !”

“Thank you?” Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī cried out. “Allah Ammījān, he’s a Hindu ! How could you!?”

Reaching out Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī took Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī’s hand in hers and softly said,

“Honey, it started by accident, on one of my really bad crying days. But now that I…we have started I don’t ever want it to stop! Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī, honey, Durgesh  is the best fuck I have ever had! You should try him out even, I suggest. You’ll love it!”

As her Ammī   said those words Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī  looked at me then my Uncut Hindu Lund  still inside her Ammī and yanked her hand from her Ammī as she ran to her room screaming at us for sinning.

“Oh Durgesh, help me up so I can go talk to her!”

“No, I have a better idea. We both need to clean up, so I’ll carry you to the shower and we can wash away the evidence. Besides, if we unhook now my cum will pour out of you and Åābidah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī will be royally pissed!”
“Well, I can’t argue with that, my wonderful Hindu stud! Let’s go.”

I pulled her to me then onto my Hindu lap before slowly repositioning and standing up.

I walked us up the stairs with My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   holding tight to me, my Uncut Hindu Lund stabbing deepest into her hot Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot.

I was still not certain what started her again, but as we neared Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī’s bedroom door Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī groaned into my shoulder as her grip with her arms and her legs tightened.

Suddenly, right outside Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī’s door, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī cried out,

“Oh Durgesh darling, méré Hindu Piyā, Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt, hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam, Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!  , you incredible Hindu  man, I’m cumming on your Uncut Hindu Lund again! OH FUCK, Allah, yā Allah! Måshā Allah! Subħān Allah! OH GOD, OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeee!”

I silenced her with a tongue kiss as I probed her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth in search of her tonsils.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the door open slightly and Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī peek out to see me carrying her Ammī on my Uncut Hindu Lund, as her Ammī   violently jerked her hips up and down on my flesh Hindu flagpole.

I smiled as I heard a gasp before the door softly closed.

Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī’s excellent exquisite Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān body was still shaking in my Hindu arms, her Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān Choot  convulsing wildly around my Uncut Hindu Lund , when I got her to the bathroom.

I turned on the water and got it to temperature before stepping into the shower and gently lifting Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī off my Uncut Hindu Lund and setting her feet on the shower floor.

My Saůūdī Årab Wahābī Musalmān Salhaj’s younger sister, Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī,   leaned against the shower wall and held herself tight as another spasm shook through her excellent exquisite Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān body.

Finally she looked up at me saying,

“That is…you are…oh fuck! That is incredible! You have made me cum REALLY good many times, but holy shit, that is fucking incredible! YOU are unbelievably incredible!”

Again she dropped to her knees and sucked my Uncut Hindu Lund  long and hard until I swelled in her exquisite excellent Saůūdī Årab Panjvaqtah Namāzī Wahābī Musalmān mouth  and delivered five huge ropes of my Hindu cum into her succulent Panjvaqtah Namāzī Musalmān mouth.

“Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī , you are so good at giving head! I could never tire of your blowjobs!” I told her as I lifted her back up then kissed her hard.

“Oh Durgesh, I love your Uncut Hindu Lund, I could suck it forever!”

After more kisses we got to the task at hand and washed each other from head to toe.

Naturally some areas took much longer than others and then we were finished and towelled each other off.

“Allah, no clothes!” she said as we looked around the bathroom.

I wrapped my towel around my waist as she wrapped hers around her torso and we were covered enough to go to our rooms to get dressed.

When we got to Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī’s door Maymūnah Salāħuddīn Ayyūbī said,

“I should talk to her about this,” and her hand reached for the door knob.

I stopped her and she gave me a questioning look.

“Let me talk to her. She was obviously madder at you than she was at me!”

“Well, I guess that makes sense.” She replied.

Then she kissed me quickly before she walked to her room to dress.

I simultaneously knocked on her door as I turned the knob and entered Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī’s room.

“Leave me alone Ammī, ” she said with her face still buried in her pillow.

“I’m not your Ammī,” I smiled as I stepped halfway to her bed.

“Allah, yā Allah! Oh my God, what are YOU doing in here?”

“We need to talk,” I said.

“Shit!”

“Oh no, we will talk and you will participate!”

“Bullshit! I’m leaving!”

“If you even try I will sit on you and hold you down while we talk!”

Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī was turning over on the bed as I said that and took a step forwards.

She took a look at me and pushed herself into a sitting position by the headboard.

“Ohhhhh no you’re not! Not dressed like that!”

I looked down and saw just my towel, realizing I had not gotten dressed.

Eīshān, I’m sorry, I forgot!”

“Yeah, I’ll bet you did,” she snarled. “Now just give me your speech and get the hell out of my room.”

“I don’t have a speech. I said I want to talk with you and that means both of us are speaking. All I ask is that you think before you speak.” I started out telling her just how her Ammī   and I had accidentally started being intimate, and asked if she didn’t want her Ammī   to be happy.

After about fifteen minutes she softened her look and her tone lost its antagonistic sound.

“Durgesh, please sit down. I am tired of you standing over me in such an authoritative posture!”

I pulled out the desk chair and began to sit near the head of the bed.

Her eyes flicked down to my towel and she quickly said,

“No, not there! Um, er, sit at the foot of my bed.”

After another ten minutes she asked,

“But, don’t you think it is odd for you to be, um, doing it with Ammī? You are really old compared to my Ammījān!”

“Sorry,” I smiled, “I’m fucking you teenager and twenties Musalmān Beauties nowadays in so large a number due to Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan’s insistent and even persistent movement Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh that now it’s perfectly natural for me to fuck even an just adult eighteen year old Musalmān Beauty. Your Ammījān is far older. She is thirty seven. Isn’t she? Moreover, it was actually your Ammījān that started it, not me. Naturally, I couldn’t disgrace and humiliate her refusing her offer to me.”

Zāhidah Maħmūd Hāshmī smiled,

“Do you really not understand or are you too acting?”

“What do you mean?”

“It was her strategy to have sex with you. She is also a candidate for Midterm 2012 from Congress. Her constituency has Hindu voters more than the Musalmān voters. To win the favour of Hindu voters, my Ammījān has urged you to fuck her deliberately.”

Chapter 5

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1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

2.Durgesh in Hindi/Urdu

3. Science Fiction

4. On History

5. Commentary on Ved

6. On Hinduism

7. On Islam